Page 148 - Doug Werner Boxer's Start-Up
P. 148

Chapter Twelve


             your toe. This remark brings down the house. Ballroom boxing!
             Well, I never!

             THE DAY I LAND MY RIGHT
                                          2-5-98: Lesson #49
             Much improved session today.I eat a little something before I show
             up (I usually eat nothing before noon). It seems to help my energy
             level a bit.We do this exercise with the punch mitts where I roll off
             punches and counter from the weighted side. Al throws a punch, I
             block and roll in the direction it takes and throw from that side
             since my weight has transferred there. We practice different
             punches in various combinations and as we pick it up it gets pretty
             exciting. Another instructor has an older fellow in the room with us
             today and they’re mesmerized with the back-and-forth whacking
             that’s going on. Maybe they think it’s real. I do very well at first, but
             toward the end I start forgetting my responses. It could be fatigue.
             It’s something that’s happened before --- strong start, wobbly finish.

             We spar for about three rounds and it goes so much better than
             Tuesday. I concentrate on keeping my eyes on Al’s face and catch
             myself twice before I duck and spin. Everything improves if you
             keep your opponent in sight! I slip OK and actually land a jab or
             two. In the last round I hit Al on the jaw with a right. And that is a
             first!
             MAD MAN
                         2-12-98: Sparring  Session #2
             Sparring is almost full on.We all go at it at least 80%.I’m very happy
             with my performance.Mixed it up,landed a few,moved pretty good.
             Got mad at John, the surly teen with the squeaky sneakers. He belts
             me a time or two and I wallop him (I actually say this after he slugs
             me: You go full speed like that again and so will I. And you won’t
             it.) Al stops things, of course, before they get serious. John’s mad
             because he has a harder time hitting me today (and I score a lot),
             and I’m mad because he doesn’t let up on his punches.I try to make
             amends (a little),but he’s not really into being friends,so there it is.
             Later,Al tells me that he’s a kid and I can’t expect him to pull his
             punches like I can.

             Jordan is a well mannered, talkative fellow whose older brother
             boxes. He has more of a boxer’s style than the other two. It’s less
             slugging and more tagging with this guy (which is fine).



                                                                     147
   143   144   145   146   147   148   149   150   151   152   153